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    Ling Chen didn't want to be on Bai Ronglin's back either. Fortunately, he finally saw the car. Ling Chen struggled to get off the ground when he was in front of the car. Bai Ronglin saw that he was awake and wasn't sure if he was really sober, so heSupport him: "Slow down, don't kowtow, listen to the sound,"

    After helping Ling Chen into the car, he turned around and asked Yu Tingyin: "It's too late today, why don't you take my car too, Lin Dong, take Mr. Yu's assistant to the bus, and tell the director by the way."

    "Then excuse me." Yu Tingyin thought that if he got into that big car, he would have to exchange pleasantries again. Everyone was tired, so let's save this step.

    The car Bai Ronglin drove this time was relatively spacious, and Yu Tingyin didn't squeeze in the back, but sat in the front.

    On the way, the two chatted unimportantly for a while.They were talking about school days, their school, their professors.

    Ling Chen couldn't get in the conversation, so he just fell asleep for a while.

    Xiao Rui drives very steadily, and the road on the grassland side is flat, which is very suitable for sleeping.

    After arriving at their yurt, Ling Chen became sober instead, not sleepy after taking a bath, but Bai Ronglin didn't let him play games anymore, he turned off the lights, forcing Ling Chen to cultivate sleepiness.

    Ling Chen turned over several times, and heard Bai Ronglin asking him something.

    "Ling Chen, if we can't shoot a scene like this tonight, we can do it the next day or the third day. We don't have to work so hard. You are still young, so you should always put your body first, you know?"

    Bai Ronglin's voice was very soft, seeing that Ling Chen was really awake, so he couldn't help telling him that he had to ask him again.

    It took a while for Ling Chen to say yes to him. He didn't want to fight like this, but the plot was speeding up. He didn't have much time. It would be best if he could act well in one go. He wanted to go home.

    Hearing that his voice was weak and lacking energy, Bai Ronglin sighed slightly, reached out and patted him gently on the quilt: "Go to sleep, I will call you tomorrow morning, you can sleep a little longer."

    In the past two days, Director Zhang has filmed enough scenes, so there is no need to rush.

    The director seemed to have said that as long as his night's play is over, let him sleep more in the morning. This is a happy thing, Ling Chen turned over and said crisply to him: "Okay!"

    Bai Ronglin turned off his alarm clock, the sound was like a nightmare in the middle of the night, don't know who created it, the dubbing of ghost movies is not like this, Bai Ronglin's brows are slightly cold, he is more harsh on music, and he is more harsh on those sensationalists, Crooked music is even more impatient.

    Music is made to be appreciated. Whether it is a sad tune or a cheerful one, it should make people feel empathetic and beautiful. If it is harsh, it is noise. What is the point of creating it to torture other people's nerves?

    A good piece of music is the result of the composer's countless painstaking efforts and countless nights of hard thinking.There are many people in this world who are demanding themselves on the road of pursuing music, such as Yu Tingyin, Chen Chong, and the international piano master Zhou Zhou, who started practicing piano at the age of four, and only then has the achievements he has today.

    While thinking about it, Bai Ronglin patted Ling Chen on the back slowly. Ling Chen was already asleep, breathing steadily, in his bed, but his head had already moved towards him, so Bai Ronglin also moved his head to his side.The body moved into Ling Chen's bed, and he held Ling Chen's legs to avoid himself and set up a certain position.

    He knew that Ling Chen was tired, and he didn't know how many times he did splits tonight. Fortunately, the floor tiles in the palace were smooth, otherwise Ling Chen's pants would have been worn out.

    Bai Ronglin pinched Ling Chen gently, fearing that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning.

    But even after Ling Chen pinched it for a long time, Ling Chen couldn't afford not to have an alarm clock in the morning.

    Bai Ronglin's method of waking Ling Chen up was no different from coaxing Ling Chen to sleep. He hugged Ling Chen tightly in his arms, fearing that he would be cold, and put a quilt on him, so Ling Chen thought he was under the quilt and woke up a little bit.There is no consciousness.

    Bai Ronglin patted him on the back lightly: "Wake up, it's almost eight o'clock, the director is already calling for someone outside."

    Ling Chen buried his face in the crescent of his neck and said, "Well, the director said that we can sleep more."

    Feelings only listen to the part you want to hear, um, I feel very sober, if I am sober, I won’t be so affectionately hugging his neck, Bai Ronglin was forced back by the warm air in Ling Chen’s breath,You must know that men wake up in the morning without teasing.He has endured very hard.

    Bai Ronglin took a deep breath and whispered to him, "That was what Director Zhang said last night, and it's morning now."

    Ling Chen stopped gnawing, and automatically avoided those who didn't want to hear it. Bai Ronglin sometimes wanted to stay in bed, so he deeply understood Ling Chen's psychology.Bai Ronglin was no longer in a hurry, and after holding Ling Chen in a suitable position, he turned on the phone and played a song of his own.

    Bai Ronglin wasn't narcissistic either, it was Ling Chen who downloaded his music, and of course Ling Chen also downloaded a lot, all of which were well-known songs on the charts, but Bai Ronglin played his own music first.

    Bai Ronglin patted Ling Chen's back repeatedly. He woke up early and set aside twenty minutes for Ling Chen to get up. Sure enough, after the song was played twice, Ling Chen opened his eyes and sat down by himself.Well, after wiping the saliva from the corner of my mouth and rubbing my eyes, I finally accepted the fact that it was 8 o'clock.

    After washing up, ate breakfast and started another day of shooting.

    Bai Ronglin's roles are not too many. He played Nangong Jin who followed the emperor when he returned to the palace, went to the martial arts field, and went to ride and shoot.

    Both he and Shen Shaoqing grew up together when they were young, Shen Shaoqing was the accompanying student, and he was the training partner.

    But when he grows up, the emperor won't practice with him when he has a harem. He would rather find a slave to practice with him.

    Nangong Jin looked at the emperor who was holding a tree branch and gesticulating with others, and his eyelids slightly closed, hiding the meaningful eyes. The emperor is not looking for a training partner, he is here to practice with others, who let a horse slave into his heart?.

    Manu Bai Xiaoyu also didn't want to practice duel with the emperor, he had already learned the truth about the Qin family's extermination, so he didn't have any good feelings for the emperor.

    Bai Xiaoyu often stares at the guard behind the emperor, not only because he is the eldest son of the Nangong family.

    Bai Xiaoyu always felt that this person was familiar, his eyes were familiar, like the person he met in the tree, but now he has no definite proof.

    Bai Xiaoyu had seen his hands. Nangong Jin changed into his riding clothes and wore protective gear, which happened to be stuck at the household registration, so he couldn't see the tooth marks.

    It can only be suspicion, suspicion that Nangong Jin's eyes that occasionally look at him are to prevent him from attacking the emperor.It will be the same as that day, as if couldn't help but draw the arrow and shoot the Wei family brothers to death.

    Bai Xiaoyu practiced hastily with the emperor for a few rounds, then threw the branch in his hand on the ground, and said to the emperor who wanted to teach him martial arts: "Your Majesty, this slave is going to feed the horses, so I can no longer practice with you."

    The emperor waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'll feed you later, what if I miss two meals?"

    Bai Xiaoyu looked at him: "I don't have dinner in the slave club."

    "..." The emperor looked at his relentless back and touched his nose embarrassingly. He remembered that Bai Xiaoyu was still a horse slave, and he and Concubine Wei had to feed the horse well.He tried to ask, and deducted his meal for the day.

    Looking back at Nangong Jin's nonchalantly averted eyes, the emperor coughed softly: "Isn't he too much for him, a little palace slave."

    Nangong Jin just smiled: "Even if he is a small horse slave, if he can win glory for the emperor, he deserves the emperor's indulgence."

    The emperor nodded approvingly: "You're right, although Bai Xiaoyu is just a palace slave, he is just like you, he has bald my face. By the way, you have worked hard this time, so when you come back, you will be fine."Stay at home for a few more days and take good care of your injuries. Is your injury better? Let the imperial doctor take a look."

    Nangong Jin just smiled and said: "I'm fine now, thank you for your kindness."

    His words were concise, his posture of clasping his fists was also very neat, his back was straight, and he was dressed in an ordinary bodyguard uniform, but he couldn't hide his demeanor. The emperor looked him up and down.

    Nangong Jin also asked him to look at him, his expression did not change, the emperor was always suspicious, no matter how much merit he made, as long as he had soldiers and horses in his hands, he was suspicious.

    What he did was not ashamed of his heart, and he was not afraid of his scrutiny. When Nangong Jin thought that the emperor was suspicious of him, he heard the emperor say above his head: "I think Bai Xiaoyu is always looking at you, why? You are a good-looking personHa."

    Nangong Jin took a slow breath, jealous of the emperor's nonsense, he thought that the emperor questioned him just now for state affairs, that's what a monarch should think about, but he is jealous, how can there be a king of a country?

    Nangong Jin also looked up at the emperor, and said to him word by word: "Probably the strange minister is following the emperor too closely."

    Bai Xiaoyu saw that he was looking for something, Nangong Jin tapped lightly with his left hand on the tiger's mouth of his right hand, he is left-handed, but he always used his right hand when holding the sword for the emperor or doing anything in front of Bai Xiaoyu.It confused Bai Xiaoyu's sight.

    The emperor didn't know if they met before the palace banquet, or twice, both times were when Bai Xiaoyu's life was at stake, so Bai Xiaoyu paid special attention to him.

    Nangong Jin didn't tell the emperor about this, just like he didn't tell the emperor about Bai Xiaoyu's life experience. Bai Xiaoyu is a descendant of the Qin family, but he is the only child left, so there is nothing to fear.

    He has been with the emperor inseparably these two days, and has also observed Bai Xiaoyu, making sure that Bai Xiaoyu will not do anything to assassinate the emperor.Even if Bai Xiaoyu will become the emperor's bed partner in the future, he will not hurt the emperor.

    This is what Nangong Jin understood from Bai Xiaoyu's sword dance yesterday. Although this Bai Xiaoyu has resentment in his heart, he also has justice in his heart.

    Daliang Kingdom cannot live without an emperor. Although this emperor is a little younger, he is well-versed in both civil and military affairs, with a straightforward personality, and there are not so many intrigues and intrigues. Moreover, the emperor cannot be blamed for what the previous emperor did.

    This Bai Xiaoyu is not stupid, he must be aware of this.

    The emperor now only wants good things in his heart, so Nangong Jin's words fit his heart very well. He smiled and said: "So it is! Haha, when I have a chance, I will introduce you to him. You and I have been together since we were young."When he grows up, he will be the same as his elder brother Shen Shaoqing, so let him not be shy."

    The corners of Nangong Jin's mouth moved slightly, and his eyes were closed, but there was no change on his face, saving face for the emperor.

    Don't tell him, Bai Xiaoyu is not shy, he just doesn't want to see the big pig's trotter emperor.

    Nangong Jin only patted the dogtail grass off his hand, and said to the emperor, "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

    "Okay, Ka, this scene is over." Director Zhang shouted.

    Old Zhou immediately said: "It's time for work, everyone has worked hard, let's go to lunch first. I asked the store to add lamb shanks for us!"

    "Thank you director!"

    During the meal, Director Zhang sat at a table with Bai Ronglin and Ling Chen, discussing the plot while eating.

    Screenwriter Qi wanted to design an ingenious way for Bai Ronglin to recognize each other, which was to make Bai Xiaoyu recognize that Nangong Jin was the hidden guard.

    "Young Master Ling, how do you think you can recognize him?"

    Ling Chen didn't expect that screenwriter Qi could ask him. He held the pancake and glanced at Bai Ronglin's hand. Bai Ronglin no longer put on the bandage, but the place where he bit him was still very clear, and the bite was quite hard.Yes, guess won't be able to remove it in a short time, maybe Bai Ronglin doesn't need makeup after the play.

    Ling Chen was guilty of being a thief, thinking that the scriptwriter Qi already knew, and now he was teasing him, so he said vaguely: "...let him change his clothes, and he will know him if he shows his hands."

    What he said was uninspired. Director Qi wanted a shocking scene, so he gestured to Director Zhang: "Mr. Bai has returned to the arena after three years. We must design an appearance method for him that is enough to attract people's attention. What do you think?"Director Zhang?"

    Director Zhang glanced at him: "Of course, let him come down like a god. Let his fans scream, let all the audience on Saturday night dominate the screen, let our ratings hit a new highpeak..."

    It's a joke, how can Bai Ronglin come to play a guest role in this drama, how can he only play a supporting role, and it would be strange if he didn't blow up his use value.

    Director Zhang's greed is well known to everyone.

    Zhou He chuckled: "Director Zhang, I have a note, do you want to listen to it?"

    Director Zhang said grandly: "Speak, we are now brainstorming, and everyone can share any good ideas!"

    Zhou Heliu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "...Then I'll just say it? If you want everyone to focus on the screen, let Boss take off your clothes, haha!"

    She laughed by herself before she finished speaking. Chen Jin choked on a sip of tea, and immediately echoed after coughing: "Yes, yes, there is nothing more attractive than this! Just order it!"

    "Boss, do you have eight-pack abs?"

    "Of course, it must be eight yuan!" Liu Xin, who played the role of Liu Guiren, said immediately.

    Chen Jin looked at her: "...how do you know? Has he ever taken it off?"

    Liu Guiren clicked his tongue: "Mr. Bo has never taken off his shirt before, but he has a war scene in one of his dramas, and he took off his vest. There is nothing wrong with 8 pack abs!"

    She looked at Bai Ronglin: "Right, Boss?"

    "..." Bai Ronglin thought to himself that these women's concerns were not reserved at all, so he coughed lightly: "You guys should eat first."

    "Haha, Boss, you're too embarrassed, I'll ask Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling," Zhou He winked at Ling Chen: "How many abs does Boss have?"

    Ling Chen thought about Bai Ronglin's appearance when changing clothes, and nodded affirmatively: "It's eight yuan."

    "Young Master Ling, why do you still need to think about it?" Zhou He laughed at him: "Didn't you see it every day?"

    Ling Chen also shut up this time, these women's eyes brighten when they hear abs, they don't need his confirmation at all.

    Watching Bai Ronglin look at himself, Ling Chen lowered his head to eat the cake, he just looked at it once, okay, just a look, and there is no missing piece.

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